The Bardic Ameoba
| You see a group of people, most holding instruments, sitting in what could very loosely be called a circle, but could be most accurately referred to as an ameoba. They take turns playing and singing, passing around ideas and melodies with plenty of laughter. A pleasant looking women notices you standing outside the circle and waves to you. "Hello, can I help you?" She smiles, winking. "If you're looking for help with an instrument, you've come to the right place. We've got people here to help you... Would you like to speak to the guitar instructor? Or does your tendency run more towards the flute? Piano, perhaps? Clarinet? Voice?" As she speaks, she gestures to different people in the circle who are presumably players of these respective instruments. "Or if you're just looking for music, why don't you go there?" She points down a hallway towards the library of sheet music, then smiles again and waits for your response. |
